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35. Blood gas to poison(2/2)

"This is a medicine, a treasure medicine that specializes in destroying the toxic true qi?"

The old man Wandu seemed to feel the spots on his wrist, which seemed to be burning. His face turned a little blue, but his tone was still smooth.

He said to Feng Yafu:

"Is this what you studied by yourself?"

"right."

The Medicine King touched his beard and said:

"How can I show my ability by using the pharmacology of my predecessors to fight against you?

Demon Lord, please think of a solution quickly. This Jade Cloud Treasure Medicine enters the body, and in less than half a stick of incense, it will dissolve all the true energy in your dantian and make you a useless person.”

“What’s the difficulty?”

The black fan in Tashi Ciren's hand rolled, and the three different colors of poisonous smoke tangled and fused on the fan, turning from gaseous to ink-black droplets, falling on his skin.

Hissing.

It was as if the skin was ignited, but in the burning pain, the Yuyunbao medicine that specialized in destroying the true qi of ten thousand poisons was also forced out of the body, and was thrown by ten thousand poisons and fell to the ground.

Wan Du can't even look at the scary wounds on his fingers, like burns.

He tilted his head, stared at Feng Yafu, and said:

"It's too weak, whether it's destruction or toxicity, it's too weak. I was a little disappointed at first, and it's my turn to do next."

The black fan in Wandu's hand rotated around, and the seven-color poisonous smoke gathered together, creating a colorful air mass like a rainbow, and then slapped the air mass at Feng Yafu while the black fan swung.

The Medicine King did not dodge, and raised his head and sucked the air mass.

The next moment, a mouthful of blood spurted out of the mouth.

He felt the sky was spinning and shaking, and all internal organs were in pain, his heart was cold, his stomach was burning, and his liver seemed to turn into rotten wood, and his neck, wrists, and blue veins bulged.

What flows through the blood vessels seems to be no longer blood.

"Swish swish swish swish"

Three needles were inserted into the chest, shoulders and abdomen by Feng Yafu, so that he would not collapse on the ground.

He lay on the table, his fingers searched in the medicine box, and his breathing was filled with steam, which made him dizzy and could only find the detoxification object with difficulty.

"I use the seven-colored poisonous dragon miasma to fusion of seven poisonous substances of different characteristics, four of which exist only in the Kingdom of Ayutaya outside the snowy land.

There are no poisons and naturally no antidotes. The Central Plains cannot find a way to detoxify."

The old man Wandu posed with a black fan and said with a smile:

"Mr. Feng, don't hold on.

As long as you admit that you lost and that the lineage of the Medicine King has lost, you will also join my Wanpo Sect and become an elder of the Transmission of Troubles. I will use Ye Jinli to help you eliminate poison. With the Dzi pearls and glasses, you will be invincible to all poisons.

You can save your life and go back and see your granddaughter.”

Feng Yafu didn't answer at all. He grabbed a bottle, pulled out the plug, poured it into his mouth, the medicine entered his body, and coughed violently, and various smoke rose above his head, looking like he was about to ascend to the immortals.

Seeing Feng Yafu still struggling, a trace of pleasure flashed in Wan Du's eyes.

He likes to watch these people the most, and he goes to the end of the poison he has configured. He has watched it all his life, but he still doesn't get tired of it.

"Actually, you lost before you came, Mr. Feng."

The old man Wandu said softly:

"Didn't you notice the strange poison I planted on Ren Hao by using the attack and killing? Not to mention detoxification...

Ren Hao will die today. Although it was not my poison that killed him, the poison was the introductory.

It’s like the gate of the underworld is open, and Ren Hao is to be welcomed into hell.

You have lost a long time ago, don’t struggle!”

"Pooh"

Feng Yafu's eyes were shaking and shaking.

He grabbed two bottles with his left hand and three bottles with his right hand. In front of the old man Wandu, he drank all the powder and potions in the five bottles in one go.

Like a drunken maniac who is addicted to alcoholism.

With the Qingnang acupuncture at six acupoints, after more than ten breaths, Feng Yafu vomited a mouthful of blood in pain, with internal organ fragments in his blood, which looked extremely terrifying.

But the so-called seven-color poisonous dragon miasma.

He unlocked it!

His face also turned red from a blush, and he became calmer during his breathing.

"It's my turn."

Feng Yafu's tone was extremely hoarse, obviously when he was detoxifying, he injured his vocal cords and abdominal cavity.

He picked up a small wine bag from the medicine box and threw it to Wandu.

"drink!"

"whispering sound"

Wan Du sneered, not afraid at all.

He raised his head and drank all the medicine in the wine bag.

But as soon as he drank it, his thin body was like a firecracker lit up, and the sound of nearly a thousand toxins placed in his body were disturbed at the same time.

The balance is completely broken, like opening a dyeing workshop.

"puff"

The terrible pain made Wan Du unable to hold his face, and he opened his mouth and spewed out colorful blood. He staggered back and tried to hold the wooden table, but opened it.

No longer had the majesty of a master on the Heavenly List, he sat on the ground.

While panting, I didn't use a black fan. I just used my fingers to count the points on my chest and then used the poison to untie this difficult treasure medicine.

"hehe"

Feng Yafu saw Wan Du in such a embarrassing state, his face also felt a hint of pleasure.

He wiped the blood stains on the corner of his mouth, forced himself to stand up straight, and smiled happily, just like an old man chatting.

Just now, Wanpo used words to interfere with him in detoxification.

The Medicine King is a petty person, so he naturally has to repay the past.

"You said I lost? I'm stupid!"

Feng Yafu said in a mute voice:

"Who told you that I didn't find the poison on the leader?

I ask you, is it because qi and blood are used to attract the strong blood murderous aura, and the strange poison will explode from the meridians, destroying the Yin-Yang Qiankun Lock that the leader has practiced for many years?

Make his true energy float and it is difficult to hold it?"

"Well?"

Wan Du, who was regulating his breathing, suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"Haha, I'm right, right?"

Feng Yafu gritted his teeth and said:

"But who told you that I didn't detoxify because I couldn't? Wrong! A big mistake!"

"The leader doesn't need to detoxify at all!

Wan Poison Old Man, your poison has helped the leader a lot of money. Once the Qiankun Locking Heart Method is practiced, it will no longer be able to be removed unless it is broken by external forces...

Yes, you're poisoned.

Your poisonous taste tonight will indeed kill many people.

But Ren Hao’s leader is definitely not among them!

You have personally released a warrior who will destroy the Demon Sect. If the leader and I dare to come to the Yangtze River, they are already determined to die! Do you think I lost?

Pooh!

You lose!

Wan Poison Old Man, you have opened the door to your friends with your own hands!

Hahaha, I have never lived so happily in my life because I cannot detoxify the poisoned person.

You lost!

You demons in the Demon Sect, tonight, are here, on the north bank of the Yangtze River, you are going to die! No one of them will survive!"

PS:

Today I will recommend this book to everyone, "Doom Puzzle Game" from my friend Congxin. This is a very magical book that can make people think a lot.
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